Trick Daddy Dollars - They Don't Live Long Lyrics

You gon save that?
Na na na na naaaaaa
Na na na na naaaaaa
Yeah

Thug n****s don't live that long
(Thug n****s don't live that long)
Before they gone they'll be dead and gone
But I'll be waiting 'till they come back home

(I'll be waiting for you)
[Verse 1]
I want to buy me a benz but I'm fifty-grand short
I got to get this cheese without a n**** getting caught

2 freaks is in the jungle now
I'm taking care of mama now
My lil dog caught a case, I got to bail him out
I got you bobbin to this real s***

So reason why a n**** kill s***
That's how it is, s***
See papa was a rolling stone
He left mama alone

She raised us on her own
Them b****es curious
Why I'm soo motherf***ing serious
Hard times got me pumped up and furious

I want why'all to free all my dawgs
Before I get my gun and start killing your halls
Call me the butcherman
I take my beef straight to the man

I put it so only thug n****s understand
Keep b****es out your game get paid
Just remember and respect what the old girl said

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I got some n****s on the other side
One day I got to take a ride
And let them know I still represent the Southside
No more shopping at the flea I'm rolling D's and Lo's
I'm getting head, feeling bread from these sleezy hoez
And can't nann b**** forget that n**** Hollywood
Big ends steering wheel made of wood
I heard it was four n****s three s***, one ho n****
I'm out the pen with you Howdy folk
Who gon die next
Who mama gon cry next
Who sister giving away the slack pus
That's how we living though
Dead and gone before he twenty-four
Or in jail, but why'all don't hear me though
As I continue with this thug s***
With all this blood and s***
But all us thug n****s love this
For the love of greed and riches
But money don't need no b****es
So I'm killing all snitches
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I'm doing this one for the thugs
And the n****s on the corner selling drugs for the thugs
Yes sir [repeat 2x]
[Verse 3]
If I was a hundred dollar bill
I'd make you n****s kill for me
Go to prison do about a hundred years for me
Get a gat and go jack robin steele for me
Just to pay a b**** bills with me
I'm dissing every n**** who got me f***ing
A b**** better f*** for pregnent nuts
You see it be them same n****s
'Cause coochie a** lame n****s
(Last time) Learn some motherf***ing thangs n****
Now picture me as a killa (killa)
Young crack dope deala (dope deala)
I'm doing this one for my n****s
Who ride for this
Who even lost they life for this
And them n****s who survivin this
They don't live that long
[Chorus 2x]
Thug N****s don't live that long
[Singing portion of the chorus repeated until fade]